C432 Awkward man 1

In his memory, only his mother had ever seen him smile like that at her. Even in front of him, the old man would never smile like that.

"Go get Young Master Sun's breakfast." With the addition of such a grandson, the president, when he received An Xin and her son back, sent someone out to buy a few cows and sheep and kept them in the garden at the back of the house.

Just to get him to eat the best.

The butler nodded and left.

Young Master Sun's rice was usually packed to the point that it would only be cooked when the time came to eat.

"Dad, he already ate in the morning, so he's not very hungry. You should eat first." She had accidentally seen the clock in the dining room and realized that it was now ten-thirty in the morning.

It was getting late, and during the two days she had spent here, she knew that the president's biological clock was very standard. He woke up at six in the morning, ate lunch at seven, ate lunch at eleven-thirty, and then had his lunch break. He would spend the afternoon fiddling with his plants or playing chess with the butler, and at 5: 30 p.m. he would have dinner on time.

This sort of habit had never changed because of Gong Xin, but today, it was because of her … At the thought of her in her room with the palace sage, Anthea blushed again and bowed her head.

What should she do? She felt like a sinner now.

"It's fine. I'm not very hungry yet. It's fine." The smile still hung on the old president's lips as he said softly.

An Xin wanted to continue speaking, but the palace saint impatiently took a mouthful of her favorite food and placed it into her bowl. With a cold voice, she said, "Eat."

"Oh." She could only swallow her words back and glare at Gong Sheng.

In this father and son pair, she always seemed so powerless. Even if she really wanted to change the relationship between the old CEO and the palace sage, she …

For a while, the restaurant was so quiet that only the sound of chopsticks knocking against bowls could be heard. Then there was the sound of the old CEO trying to coax Gong Xin from time to time.

The old CEO took the chance to take a look at the palace head and then took a look at An Xin. If this girl could change his son, then he would have been wrong from the start.

He put down his chopsticks and said to An Xin, "Come back to the company with me in a bit."

"Ah?" "But I …" She wanted to stay at home with Gong Xin. Even though Gong Xin had the old CEO with her, she didn't want to be separated from her.

"There's someone to take me to my house. I'll take my things home tonight. I'll leave my child at home." Look at how the brat is getting along with the old man. It's not a problem to leave him here.

"The palace …" She was about to lose her temper at the palace sage, but An Xin immediately shut her mouth when she saw the old man sitting opposite her. She ground her teeth, wanting to bite the man in front of her to death.

"Good, good, good. Let Gong Xin stay behind, I will definitely take care of him. "Don't worry, you guys can go." The old CEO immediately nodded, very happy and excited.

He knew that Gong Sheng would not stay here for long, but he had not expected that he would be willing to keep the child for himself. The excitement in the old president's eyes was palpable.

She looked at the old CEO who was in a hurry to agree. Seeing him so excited, she really couldn't bear to say no, nor did she dare to say no. He could only clench his fists and pout, "Dad, I also want to live here."

"Alright …"

"No." Before the old president could finish his sentence, Gong Sheng's voice had turned even colder than before.

He looked at An Xin with a face full of threat. "Wife, you suddenly disappeared with your son last time. Give me my son again. In the future, I'll be more at ease if you and your son separate from each other."